Anne was irritated. She turned to Betty and said with a grievance, "Grandma, look at her!"
"Just let her show off. In a few days, she will kneel and beg me." Betty was also furious.
She never thought that and Esther would be so arrogant after she had a powerful husband. Now she even looked down on Betty.
Fine! It seemed that it was time to think of a way to dampen this slut's spirit!
"Esther!" Esther had just opened the car door and was about to get in when she heard her mother calling her.
She turned around and looked at her mother as she approached. She looked at the red marks on her face and said apologetically, "Mom, I'm sorry. I got you beaten up again."
Doris shook her head. "I'm fine, but..." Doris paused for a moment before asking in confusion, "Did you really give the painting your grandfather left to the Anetly Group?"